Chapter 50 – 17. Torture, Rape, Murder (3)
2 hours ago.
Ejaculate inside while pressing the cervix that is persistently sticking to the glans. I feel Sophie’s insides fill with my semen.
“Huh, haaaaang♡♡”
As she was caught with her wrists crossed and laid under me, she left with the affection of the first man she met today.
A trembling belly and a riotous pair of legs. The pair of eyes are on the verge of turning inside out, and saliva that has not been wiped flows out from the mouth.
It is the result of forced continuous orgasms.
“Whoa…”
As I pinched her hard nipples, her shoulders twitched and the tightness in her vagina intensified. Her vaginal walls instinctively gripped her cock and begged me not to leave, but I got away from her and went under her bed.
View my work from bedside.
Traces of dry tears are evident on both sides of his mouth as he breathes heavily. With her legs wide open like an upside-down frog, a pale liquid leaked out from the gap in her shrunken pussy.
A look far from modesty or chastity.
I was about to wipe the cum and juices and a bit of blood on her cock with her brown hair, but when I saw her sweaty, I just put a torn piece of pajama on the floor.
When I leave the bedroom and arrive at the living room, I see Jamie’s pathetic figure lying down. It’s a peaceful expression, as if it’s a happy dream.
Not knowing what her fiancée is like now.
“Sick.”
He must have barely used Sophie yet. Thanks to that, she was in a state of no less than a virgin. In gratitude for this, I kicked him in the stomach with my foot.
“Kuhk, kuhk…”
He coughed, but thanks to Iris’ magic, he didn’t wake up.
Again-
Looking at the cup of water that is gradually filling up, he recalls Sophie’s body.
She was fresh, chewy and delicious. Her cunt was small and cramped, a testament to her slenderness. Her screams wailing each time she widened it with force, and her moaning as she went mad over her first wave of climax were really addictive.
In addition, the fact that Sophie is someone else’s woman also made me very excited. It was also disgusting to watch the process in which the eyes, initially filled with fear and disgust, gradually became clouded with pleasure.
She’s no more off-white than my other girls, but she’s a bitch to enjoy in many ways.
Sophie is the first non-virgin girl I ever had. I never thought that the day would come when I laid my hand on the rain maiden.
Still, this is the most appropriate revenge, so I can’t help it.
If she had her vagina loose, she’d just kill Jamie right in front of him. It was just that she was a virgin without a hymen, so it was quite okay.
I rehydrated with three glasses of water and went back to my room. She is still naked on the bed. But unlike before, she leans her back against the wall and holds her legs together while staring at me ferociously.
“Rape horse… I will kill you… I will definitely kill you…”
“Anyway, you enjoyed it quite a bit, didn’t you?”
Sophie gritted her teeth with an even stronger gaze at the laughter that leaked out.
I grabbed her chin with her right hand and pulled it close to my face. Then it collapses without any resistance and comes with a delicate body.
As I stare at the brown eyes quietly, the poison gradually disappears, leaving only transparent tears and violently shaking pupils.
“Doing nothing.”
“······Hew, black…”
“Shut up and obey my words.”
He untied his hand and pulled a chair from the corner of the room to the bedside and sat down. Then I order Sophie, who has now started avoiding my gaze.
“Now, tell me the full story of the case.”
“·······.”
“Why did you blow the curse? Why did you aim for wisdom? What’s the purpose?”
“·······.”
“If you keep your mouth shut, I will torture your fiancée for sleeping outside.”
“···!!”
After all, she only has one option.
“…Wisdom, we needed a sacrifice of the [Death] Attribute… In order to bring my brother’s mother back to life… That’s our purpose…”
“If your plan works and her mother is resurrected, what will happen to Ji-hye?”
“······Probably died after being sacrificed…”
“·······.”
Thanks to this, even the hesitation and guilt that remained as much as a speck of dust on her disappeared completely.
I asked Sophie for details. The death of Jamie’s mother and the reason she wants to resurrect her. The existence of collaborators. How did you know you needed the [Death] Attribute, and what were you planning to do once the curse was activated?
“Every time you lie or hide information, Jamie will pull one of her fingers off.”
She mentally presses her, fiddling with her hands. She responds to my threats by stuttering her words.
Nome’s mother, she says, lost her life after being caught up in the terror of the ‘blue bird’. Blue Bird is an anti-attribute, anti-aristocratic terrorist organization that senior Lee Ahn informed about at the dormitory welcome party a few weeks ago.
His family, which was more harmonious than any other aristocrat, collapsed, and his husband, the head of the Cusreal family, and his heir, the eldest son Jamie, became crazy and clung to the study of witchcraft.
Acting as normal on the outside, the count kidnapped a vagabond from the estate and Jamie kidnapped a vagabond from the imperial capital, and studied witchcraft repeatedly. It is said that the two’s house is located on a remote hill for secret experiments.
After three years of failure, they came to the conclusion that they needed an offering of the [Death] Attribute, and soon wisdom appeared in the world. With rumors that she created the undead.
If the curse had succeeded in consuming her mind, Wisdom would have been sacrificed in their domain. The body and attributes remaining after the ego was taken away were almost used as a vessel for the descent of the dead woman.
“Tsk.”
After interrogating Sophie, the conclusion is that there is one more accomplice.
The head of the Count Curreal family, and Jamie’s father.
How to deal with that bastard…
‘Let’s finish it properly first and think about it.’
You have to completely rectify what has already been done.
“I said everything, everything. Please… Save us…”
“·······.”
“I won’t do that again… Oh, I’ll convince you too. I’ll gladly accept any punishment. So please…”
When I don’t say anything, Sophie sits on his knees on the bed and pleads with me in a seated position. Please save me I’ll take any reward.
I got up and stuck my cock in her face.
“Then suck it.”
“Yes······?”
“You said you’d take any punishment? This is your punishment.”
“…Then will you save me…?”
“Yes.”
With a determined look on her heart, she pulled out her tongue and began licking carefully from her urethra to her balls.
In order to live, she sells herself to an outsider to serve.
To meet tomorrow safely.
Of course, it was a blatant lie.
* * *
There is a proverb that says, “There is no tree that cannot be felled by taking 10 shots.”
It means that if you try several times to do something that seems impossible, you will eventually succeed, and even a stubborn person will be persuaded if you recommend it several times.
I have experienced this proposition in another world.
How to turn a normal woman into a toilet.
That is, until the woman resigns herself and gives in.
After confining her woman somewhere shut off from her outside, she fucks her until she goes mad.
Day and night, exhausted female bodies are forcibly raised up, and outside of the time for survival, they are forced to have sex or masturbate.
In the meantime, he whispers in his ear that he is a tool for sexual processing. In addition, by constantly injecting pleasure with his cock, the lewdness of loving her sex so much is engraved into her deep unconscious.
At first, of course, you will resist fiercely. She will not let go of her own female instincts and hope for escape.
But the woman soon gives up. She stops resisting as she realizes that nothing will change no matter what she does. A woman at this stage just gets stuck like a real doll, unresponsive.
In the end, women have no choice but to accept obscenity. The human mind is weaker than you think. A woman’s brain gradually increases the proportion of dopamine rather than stress in response to sexual intercourse for survival and stability.
Then rape becomes fire, sex, and love.
Finally, the woman realizes the meaning of her life for herself. She vigorously entangles her tongue and squeezes her pussy. She completes her adaptation to being a female and seeks the love of her master.
The above is the conclusion drawn from Iray or observation.
It is unreasonable to make Sophie her own toilet right away. It’ll be possible with time, but I have to at least finish them both before the sun rises.
So I modified the technique.
Crazy pleasure. The guilt of the curse and the justification for being punished. The hope that tomorrow everything will go back to normal.
By constantly pressing her mind with these three things, I convince her that she must be my sex slave tonight.
Because you have to be punished. Because there is nothing you can do to live. And because it doesn’t feel too bad.
‘I’m sorry brother. But it can’t be helped… Will you forgive me…?’
I’ll save my brother too.
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